Glass (玻璃) - Luunes Composed by:Anna Clare Milat/Samuel Timothy Litchfield I've got a new I've got a new I've got a new Problem now I'm letting you I'm letting you I'm letting you I wish you were made of glass So I could see throgh you I wish you were made of glass But I looked it to choose you I've got a new I've got a new I've got a new Problem now I'm letting you I'm letting you I'm letting you Under now I wish you were made of glass So I could see through you I wish you were made of glass But I looked it to choose you Well I feel this way I can't explain I feel this way I can't explain I feel this way I can't explain Well I feel this way I can't explain I feel this way I can't explain I feel this way I can't explain I can't explain I wish you were made of glass So I could see through you I wish you were made of glass But I looked it to choose you I wish you were made of glass So I could see throgh you I wish you were made of glass But I looked it to choose you But your skin is born Skin is born Skin is born Skin is born编辑于2021/03/01更新